There were two other celebrity sightings that I left off of yesterdary’s post. Both involved a nearly naked…

Mr. Manly-Man, who can also sing and dance but that doesn’t take away from his manliness AT ALL but only adds to it.

Mr. Manly-Man (wcasadbtdtafhmaabuoati) has spent quite a bit of time in town filming that mutant super-hero franchise, thus resulting in the following two scenarios in which, let me emphasize, I had no part.

Scenario 1: Mr. Manly-Man comes in to HAVE A SWIM at the pool my husband manages. Okay, so his wife and kids were with him, but much like the singing and dancing thing, the fact that he was being good daddy and husband only ADDS to his sexiness. PLUS that does not change the fact that he was there in nothing but a bathing costume. AND I WAS NOT there to see it.

Scenario 2: A co-worker, because of some association through a friend of a friend, got to spend an entire afternoon ON THE SET of said mutant super-hero franchise. So, yes, not only Mr. Manly-Man as above, but also this guy:

AND to rub some more salt in THAT wound, said co-worker gets to watch them film the scene where Mr. Manly-Man is strapped to a lab table with again, next to nothing on.

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